Welcome to the crap hole

I’ve been trying to be a good sport about the flood and subsequent “disaster chic” look to our house. I have been trying to focus on the fact that I have a place to live with working air conditioning, that I have a good job, that this is only temporary, that none of our stuff got messed up, all the right things. The truth is that I am a little tired of only having plywood to walk on and our house looking like a wreck and my stuff being boxed up and not being able to sit in the front room because that’s where all the boxes are. And last night I hit the wall as far as being able to be a good sport about it. I was tired and stressed out about all the decisions (should we upgrade our carpet? Should we get hardwoods in the front part of the house? Are those good decisions for the house we have?) and feeling sorry for myself. And, honestly, I don’t feel a whole lot better today.

My birthday is next week, and what I want more than anything is my house back. Can someone arrange that?

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